The catus stood tall in the afternoon sun, enjoying the warmth, humidity, and opportunity to live. It was a living example of thriving, albeit with needles dominating any ability to touch or be touched. I reflected on the different settings where I have seen cactus thrive. I have never considered a location like this ideal as I admire the plan standing tall and looking good!
Needles form a barrier for everyone when touching and being touched. What if this could be solved? Most ways come with the possibility that they will return. Even as I consider the options, I can hear one writer’s observation of the needles in my life. “Once sins are taken care of for good, there’s no longer any need to offer sacrifices for them.” (Hebrews 10.18). I realise that even when I let the needles grow back, they can be left behind with a simple turning towards the already complete action.
My needles do not define my worth, however permanent or temporary they might be. My worth is described in a larger context. Yes, needles exist. I also see finalised actions that account for them. The result is that I am not bound by the needles in my life. I stand, with needles and without, out in the open where my creator gifted me with life, freedom, and the ability to make a difference. I am free and open to caring to make a difference. This begins within and continues in the lives and community that I am a part of.
Knowing the needles exist opens an opportunity to ensure they do not hurt others. In my freedom and the opportunities in each moment, the more I am aware of the needles in my life, the greater my opportunity to act in a way that supports others. Doing no harm is a starting point for caring to make a difference.
Letting go of the needles in my life is part of my growth. Denial serves no purpose. Letting Divinity act within is essential to letting go of the needles in my life.
